Yan Yihan stared at Chen Zihao and asked, "You said that I am not like 'her', who are you referring to?"

There is a subconscious idea that the conflict of interests between Chen Zihao and An Mubing is not just a conflict of interest.

Chen Zihao glanced at Yan Yihan and said softly, "Are you sure you want to know?"

Yan Yihan nodded, she has been living in a mess, and now that things have become like this, even if it ends miserably, she must know why she has fallen here.

Chen Zihao took out the wallet from the back of his trouser pocket, opened it, and handed it to Yan Yihan.

Yan Yihan took it, and there was a photo inserted on the left side of the wallet, and when she saw a man and a woman in the photo, her eyes widened instantly, and she looked at Chen Zihao in disbelief.

"This ......"

The man in the photo is Chen Zihao, and the woman in his arms is eighty percent similar to herself, if she hadn't been sure that she had never seen Chen Zihao before, even she would be in a trance.

Chen Zihao didn't have a superfluous expression on his face, he said lightly, "It's not me in the photo, it's my twin brother Chen Ziyan, that woman is his girlfriend, of course, you can also think that she used to be An Mubing's woman!"

Yan Yihan frowned, the whole thing was getting more and more blurred, how could it involve Chen Zihao's younger brother again?

Chen Zihao lit a cigarette casually, took a puff, and he said loudly, "That woman's name is Dong Xue, she and An Mubing have been together for five years, and then she met my brother, and the two quickly got tired of being together, I once reminded him not to touch An Mubing's woman, but he didn't listen, and then the battle between the two sides escalated into a fight between An and the Thundercloud group, my brother and Dong Xue were about to run abroad, An Mubing sent people to chase them, but there was a car accident on the road, and both of them died!"

Plain words, but hastily ended two lives, Yan Yihan didn't know what kind of expression was on her face, she only felt that the woman in this photo stabbed her eyes.

"Maybe An Mubing really loves winter snow......"

Chen Zihao suddenly said meaningfully.

Yan Yihan opened his mouth slightly, and said softly after a long time, "The matter between you is none of my business, it doesn't matter to me whether you die or not, why do you want to hurt my friend......"

Chen Zihao's eyes were deep, and he said loudly, "I know you hate me, but is An Mubing a good person? Why do you think he keeps you by your side? It's just because you have a face that looks like winter snow!"

Her heart skipped a beat, Yan Yihan frowned, didn't she already know? She already knew that An Mubing didn't love her, he would hold her and call Xue'er, from that moment she knew that she was just a stand-in, but why, why did her heart hurt so much.

Closing the wallet, Yan Yihan tried her best to look normal, raised her eyes to look at Chen Zihao, she said expressionlessly, "I said it a long time ago, now I have nothing to do with An Mubing, the matter between you, solve it yourself, let me go, I want to take care of my friend!"

She indifferently revealed a desperate gaze, which stung Chen Zihao's eyes, but after a few weeks of getting along, he found that the woman in front of him, except for having an extremely similar face to Dongxue, they were completely two people.

"Let you go, will you ever return to An Mubing?"

For some reason, Chen Zihao's head was hot and he had already asked.

Will she go back? Yan Yihan asked herself, suddenly showing a self-deprecating smile, she can deceive everyone, but she can't deceive herself, it's just a stand-in, what qualifications does she have to go back? Everything An Mubing did was for Dongxue, not for her Yan Yihan.

Yan Yihan didn't answer, Chen Zihao frowned and said, "I'm not a good person, but An Mubing is even more not, since the day you appeared by his side, I have been investigating you privately, your father owes An Mubing money, so you have to stay by his side, right?"

Yan Yihan lowered his eyelashes and didn't want to speak.

Chen Zihao laughed disdainfully, and continued, "How long have you been by An Mubing's side? It's been more than a year, right? Why have you never doubted that with the power and connections of the An family, why have they never found a trace about your father?"

Yan Yihan's fingers trembled slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at Chen Zihao, "What do you mean?"

Chen Zihao said, "Actually, your father has died a long time ago!"

Yan Yihan's pupils suddenly constricted, staring at Chen Zihao, she unconsciously held her breath.

"Don't look at me with such suspicion, why should I lie to you? In fact, your father died half a year ago, and he wanted to smuggle to Southeast Asia, but the ferry had an accident, and his body was recovered, and he had an identity document!"

"You lied ......"

Yan Yihan's eyes widened, but not a single tear flowed out, she didn't believe it, she didn't believe that the hard-hitting gambler would die, he loved gambling so much, he was chased and killed by so many people, she couldn't remember the number of times he ran away, but he never had an accident.

In Yan Anqing's own words: Lao Tzu's life was gambled out as early as in his previous life, so he is destined to die in this life.

Chen Zihao said lightly, "An Mubing knew about this matter earlier than me, you have been by his side all the time, but you don't know anything, it must be that he deliberately hid it from you!"

Yan Yihan clutched the white sheet under him tightly and gritted his teeth.

Chen Zihao looked at her pale face and said loudly, "Actually, you are also an outsider, and it is wrong for us to pull you in, but I just want you to know that most of your life was ruined by An Mubing!"

Yan Yihan felt a roar in her ears, what did Chen Zihao say? She seemed to hear it, but she didn't understand it.

Slowly pulling open the sheet covering his body, Yan Yihan stepped out of bed.

The moment she stood up, she felt as if the whole room was spinning.

"Hey ——!"

In his ears was Chen Zihao's urgent exclamation.

Yan Yihan slowly opened his eyes and saw that he was falling into Chen Zihao's arms.

Chen Zihao's face was not good, and he wanted to carry Yan Yihan to the bed, but as soon as his hand slid to the crook of her leg, he was shocked.

It was dripping blood down the hem of the skirt.

"Yan Yihan ......"

Chen Zihao suddenly realized something, Yan Yihan's eyes were half-open, but his consciousness had drifted into the distance.

I remember that her lower abdomen seemed to be punched by something, and she wanted to cry because of the cramping pain inside, but she never shed a single tear.

Chen Zihao picked up Yan Yihan horizontally, quickly opened the door and walked out, he said loudly, "Hurry up, drive her to the hospital!"

The man in the hall stood up, and the person who started the first said, "Big brother, you are crazy, now there are An Mubing's people outside, we will be found as soon as we go out!"

Chen Zihao hugged Yan Yihan, looking at her gradually pale face, he said in a gloomy voice, "I'll let you drive!"

In the blur, Yan Yihan only saw Chen Zihao's tight jaw curvature, and when she closed her eyes, she lost all consciousness.